Guh. I hate being sick. And of course it has to hit me during my four-day
Thanksgiving weekend. To make matters worse, today is the only day this
entire weekend that has been sunny. I’ll probably force myself to hobble
outside at some point to get some vitamin E, though. You can’t waste a day
like this, considering what the weather’s been like out here lately.

Anyway, I feel like I’ve got malaria. I know it isn’t (if it was, I’d still be
in bed), but the nausea and fever/chills reminds me too much of it. Oh well,
even if it is, I’ve survived it before, so I can do it again. The only
thing that would make this suck less is if my mom was here. She would serve me
soup and Sprite until I felt better. Mmmm… Luckily mom and dad’ll be
back in the US this Christmas, so maybe I can get sick again while they’re
here. Gotta live it up while you can.